"No, no, no, nothing was found.
The Kuafu God Clan's cemetery is really made of porcelain.
I've been digging for hundreds of years and haven't even opened the tomb, let alone any treasures.
Hearing this, the stone Buddha shook his head like a rattle and waved his hands vigorously.
He was really scared and didn't want to give Qingyang Huan even a stone.
Looking at the stone Buddha in front of him, Qingyang Huan smiled in his heart.
The original True Dragon Flintstone was just a fabrication he made up.
How could the boy in front of him tell lies without blushing and his heart skip a beat, and instead use a broken stone to fool him in a serious manner, he almost believed it.
Of course, there are treasures such as the True Dragon Flint in the wild mountains and seas, but it is not the broken stone that Shifo gave him originally.
This kid wanted to fool him, but he fooled him instead.
Apparently, even though hundreds of years have passed, Shi Fo still remembers this joke.
"Brother Shi Fo, this is going to be difficult.
Originally, I wanted to protect you, but now that you say this, it's going to be difficult."
"Brother Qingyang, I'm really a poor man.
I thought I could have a good year, but I didn't expect that after hundreds of years of digging here, the last layer of the coffin still cannot be opened."
Shi Fo's expression suddenly turned bitter.
After digging graves for hundreds of years, he almost doubted his life.
In the past, he obtained a lot of resources by digging graves and fighting upside down, which supported his cultivation to the current situation.
I finally caught a big guy, but I couldn't dig it out.
Isn't that annoying?
Qingyang Huan turned a blind eye to the pained face of Stone Buddha.
He came out of the Southern Wilderness and cultivated to such a state.
His family knew how many opportunities and crises he had experienced.
Because of this, it further proves how risky the Stone Buddha went through when he came out of the Southern Wilderness.
Digging graves and fighting upside down is more likely to violate taboos, and you will be cursed if you are not careful.
This is why there are so few warriors in this profession in the vast wilderness of mountains and seas.
Firstly, digging people's ancestral graves is like going to death, and secondly, all graveyards of powerful people will have strong restrictions, and trespassers will die.
This guy has been digging for hundreds of years and is still alive and kicking.
He is definitely an anomaly.
"This is the cemetery of someone from the Kuafu God Clan?"
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan asked aloud, this altar is too grand, it is difficult to say that it is really the place of worship for God Kuafu.
When asked by Qingyang Huan, the aura of the stone Buddha suddenly became a little fierce, and the original laziness was swept away.
"Brother Qingyang, after hundreds of years of detection by my little brother, this place should be a mass burial.
This altar seems to be a place of sacrifice, but it is also the center of the entire mass burial.
There must be a good treasure under this altar."
Before Shi Fo finished speaking, he was already heading towards the depths of the hall.
"Brother Qingyang, follow me."
Behind the stone platform not far away, there is a dark hole with a diameter of about ten feet, so dark that you can't see the bottom at a glance.
"I suspect that this tomb is where the Kuafu Clan suppresses luck.
The pattern and general trend of the ancestral burials will also affect the reproduction and inheritance of the tribe."
"No doubt about it, that's it."
At this time, a purple light flashed on Qingyanghuan's shoulder, and Gu Buxian's figure appeared.
"this" The appearance of Gui Buxian surprised Shi Fo.
"What are you looking at?
Have you never seen such a handsome turtle?"
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"Indeed I have never seen it before."
Shi Fo nodded and said: "I have never seen such a shameless person."
Then his expression recovered, he nodded to himself, and said: "This is normal.
Birds of a feather flock together and people flock together."
"Ah Huan, beat him up.
Lord Turtle doesn't like this man who is risking death and decay, plus the aura of curse."
"What" After hearing the words, Stone Buddha immediately said: "You can sense the decay and curse on me."
"What's there?"
Gui Buxian raised his head proudly and made a sound from his nostrils.
"You have dug up too many people's ancestral graves over the years.
Although you have come out without any danger every time, the ancestral tombs are the root of a family's destiny and will naturally be cursed.
When the protection on your body cannot withstand the curse, When you lose strength, that’s when your body dies and your Tao disappears.”
“If you dig up people’s ancestral graves, you will have no children.”
The more Gui Buxian talks about the Stone Buddha, the more frightened he becomes.
Emma is absolutely right.
This turtle jumped out of a crack in some rock.
"Master Gui also knows why you are here.
It's because you have been digging the ancestral graves of human tribes in the human land for these years.
The power of the curse has soaked into your body.
You want to dig out the tombs of alien warriors and influence them.
The general trend of the alien tribes, to obtain the rewards of the human race's luck, and then to dispel the power of the curse in one's body."
"You you you" Shi Fo's eyes showed shock, and he pointed at Gui Buxian and was speechless for a moment.
"Turtle shell flipping invincible critical hit" Bang Accompanied by Gui Buxian's ghostly cry and wolf howl, the turtle shell hit the stone Buddha's head.
Facing the arrogant Turtle Immortal, Shi Fu subconsciously ignored this moment.
"hey-hey" After using the turtle shell to knock out a loud bang on the head, Gu Buxian was very happy.
No wonder Ah Huan liked to knock him out.
He was super happy to be able to knock out a loud bang on the head.
"What are you?"
Gui Buxian, who returned to Qingyang Huan's shoulder, snorted coldly.
"You are a complete disgrace to your ancestors.
The heirs of the ancient sects of the human race dug up royal tombs and ended the existence of luck.
You, you, you actually started digging the tombs of the human tribes in the land of the human race.
If your ancestors still If I were alive, I would definitely be pissed off by you."
"I" Looking at the appearance of the stone Buddha, Gui Buxian sat and made a face towards Qingyanghuan.
Guiye was domineering or not, he was a fool to say that he was not domineering.
"It's my fault" In the end, the stone Buddha spread his hands.
God, what an ancient sect.
If it were a sect passed down from ancient times, how could I be so miserable, digging people's graves everywhere and hiding in Tibet?
Bitter.
Back then, he was accepted as a disciple by a dead ghost who was about to die in the southwestern land of the Southern Wilderness.
It didn't take long for the dead ghost master to die, and he has been traveling around to practice martial arts.
Although there are dangers, he has managed to overcome them.
Relying on the skills passed down from his ancestors, he fought over mountains and rivers without worrying about training resources.
However, as his strength gradually increased, his sense of the fate of the world became more and more obvious.
So he left the human land and began to wander in the vast starry sky.
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He discovered that whenever he excavated the tombs of foreigners, although he would still be cursed, he would also be blessed by human luck.
Slowly, he also understood the ultimate meaning of his craft.
Use the tombs of the ancestors of a clan to cut off the luck and dig out the general trend.
This was the ultimate secret that he had spent hundreds of years and experienced countless crises to comprehend.
Who would have thought that a turtle would reveal it in just a few words.
"Tall man, oh no, tall turtle."
In fact, not only Shi Buddha was a little confused, but even Qingyang Huan was a little unable to react.
What did Gui Buxian say so much?
This side of the world has a great destiny, which is as strong as the human race.
The Buzhou Mountain still has the destiny to suppress the human race.
To say the least, even ordinary tribes will have divine objects to suppress the ethnic group.
This kind of suppressive divine object may be an object, or it may be a strong person in the clan, such as an imperial clan.
Even if the strong emperor dies, the imperial power will still exist, and the imperial clan will have hope of revitalization.
At this time, if this fallen Emperor Realm expert is attacked, then haha, this Imperial Clan will probably lose its popularity.
Speaking more broadly, if the Tomb of the Emperor is overthrown by an entire ethnic group, it will be a heavy blow to ordinary ethnic groups.
I didn't expect that the little brother I met several times in the Southern Wilderness would actually do this.
Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.
"Cut the dragon's veins, increase your luck, cut off the general trend, and determine the world."
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan looked startled.
“Fooled”
The next moment, a strange-looking bronze shovel appeared in Qingyanghuan's hand.
It is thick and a little rough, like a baby's arm.
On the head is a flat and slightly pointed bronze iron piece, which has a bumpy feel when you hold it.
The old man plotted against me.
No wonder he didn't take this treasure back when he left.
Originally, he thought he had gotten a big deal.
"Damn it, why do you have this thing?"
Seeing the sudden green light in Qing Yanghuan's hand, a similar-looking guy also appeared in Shi Fo's hand, with an 80% similarity.
"We are from the same school" Staring at Qingyang Huan with some uncertainty, Shi Fo held his breath for several seconds and finally spoke out.
God is from the same sect as you At this moment, Qingyanghuan felt that he was in a bad mood.
He did not expect that one day he would be reduced to a boy who scattered treasures.
The Immortal Killing Sword was carried away by a little Taoist boy before it was warmed in his hand, followed closely by this copper shovel.
The Half Saint of Samsara was indeed the Half Saint of Samsara.
He was such a scheming master.
Thinking of this, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but want to raise his middle finger. click The next moment, the shovel in Shi Fo's hand was shattered by the shovel in Qingyang's hand.
"Holy shit, this is the guy I eat with."
"Don't put out that kind of garbage to make people look embarrassed."
Qing Yanghuan waved his hand and thrust the bronze shovel into the stone Buddha's hand.
"A sword is given to a hero, a bronze shovel is given to a close friend."
Regarding Qing Yanghuan's words, Gui Buxian felt that this was the most false and empty sentence Qing Yanghuan had made in so many years.
Buzz The stone Buddha holding the copper shovel was about to speak out when a huge wave surged through his spiritual world, and he fell into an ethereal state.
"Master Turtle, we will suffer a lot this time."
Qingyang Huan took back his hand with some nostalgia.
This was the treasure of the Samsara Semi-Saint, so he gave it away like this.
"People return things to their original owners."
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Gui Buxian rolled his eyes and said rudely: "Besides, why are you keeping it?
Digging graves."
“I just feel unhappy”
Qingyang Huan glared at Gu Buxian.
"Ah Huan, have we ever done a loss-making business?
You are now the master of the Divine King's Palace, so you must have an overall view of the situation."
"I hate this position of palace master."
"You, a human boy, are so ignorant of the overall situation."
"Get out":